You wear those eyes That never blink You always were Missing link You paint your mouth You let me know You really are The only show Just take your time
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You wear those eyes that never blink you always were the missing link you paint your mouth, you let me know you really are the only show just take your
you like You got your own bank account You got your own ATM card If you uh, if you trying to make it happen for yourself One love Guys if you like
You say you never scared there's kids in other countries Making jerseys, jeans, and sneakers they could never wear Parents never there, they're busy building homes They can't afford to buy, cars
and cars You hold the title of the newest ghetto star You gotta watch you back Cause them niggaz out to jack And you gotta guard my tracks Cause them niggaz kidnap You
ll do Wearing gray and blue If a hoe wanna holler then you a playa if you hit them ends And get the dividends But you a pimp if you can get the same
now hittin' em up holdin it down 'Cause I'm destined to be I know you love to see me (6 Feet underground) why see do the Devil's Eyes You vision my demise
am like the black sheep I just want a GANGSTA bitch or I be a bad G You sound dry, your legs look a lil hashy You thought what you said was classy But
keep you in check Other words make you come correct Think that to stop giving the loving You must be smoking pesticide Because you're damn sure bugging After one hit, you
you drunk, you need to go home, 15 quick and ill thug rug bone, first of the month and roll another blunt, tonight i got cranberry juice in my cup, you
sunday shine is a certain sign That you feel as fine as you look! Dolly & ambrose: Beneath your parasol, the world is all a smile That makes you feel
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
Cause you should know On the downlow On the downlow On the downlow 'Cause you should know Flip fly caught you soarin' sky high But a fly slip wash you up fly drip my Eyes
those new brown clouds? Who is making those clouds these days? Who is making those new brown clouds? If you ask a pilostopher, he'll see That you
Jigga If he ain't Cube or Pac then who you got? We getting tired of you talkin about who you shot I'll use another six bars to tell you who you not You
Tropez Jay round in Gabana, sneakin' m*** You know that Mary J. give you 'No More Drama' Lost a couple friends this whole *** got weird When you get home, you
That Sunday shine Is a certain sign That you feel as fine as you look! Dolly & Ambrose Beneath your parasol, the world is all a smile That makes you
